sell my house

sigh

The buyer pulled out. Our realtor thinks he just couldn’t afford the house but was too stubborn to admit it.

So, it will go back on the market in a few weeks and we’ll start all over again.

sigh

Closing isn’t until February but we have a buyer! Whew! Talk about a huge weight lifted!

We have another interested purchaser. Should hear in the next week whether they will write an offer. Let’s hope, because we just wrote a contract on a new house!!

It looks like the deal will NOT go through. Ding dang it. Back to square one.

It looks like we have a viable offer. There are still a few contingencies, but we should know within the next 30 days. Whoohoo!

We’ve had five people come see the house, and one of them put in an offer. We’re still in the counter-offer phase of that, and a lot of the advertising still has yet to hit, so I’m feeling pretty positive about it.

Well, the house is officially on the market. Crossing my fingers for a speedy sale at a good price.

And so it begins. We signed the listing agreement at 10 this morning and by lunchtime hubby and I were already arguing about how best to do the decluttering. He wants to rent a storage cube somewhere; I figure that if we can live without it during the sales process, we didn’t really need it in the first place.

We will be signing our listing contract sometime over the weekend to put our house up for sale. It’s a sad moment, but I’d rather get it sold and done than linger miserably. Yeah, it kind of feels like a part of me will die when we sell. But then that part will be reborn in whatever new house we buy.